CHAPTER XVI
According to the Holy See's holy texts, the ancient god of war Kaosbhan was the brother of the god of light. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 He was sealed by the god of light, but he was also worshipped by many aliens in the wilderness. Cato regarded himself as a devout believer in the god of light, and naturally scoffed at the likes of "Mad Kaos", but he could not interfere with the pagans in the land of freedom of faith for personal preference, unless some blind man caused trouble in his presence.
"Are you looking for magical powers?" a stranger dressed as a merchant sat down beside Cato, his gaze wandering over the proprietress as if he were talking to Cato and as if talking to himself.
"Get out of heretic, heretic, and don't get yourself in trouble. - Evelyn, where's my 'bad boy'?" Cato coldly ordered the eviction and urged the proprietress to serve another glass of wine.
"I just want to sit and have a drink. You see, man, sailor's pride is always so hot that it's hard to find. ”
Cato glanced at the stranger, stopped talking, and began to gulp down. The sailor's signature fire wine, "Bad Boy" was much spicier than the ale he had drunk before, and the intense burning sensation spread from his throat all the way to his abdomen, burning his face.
The stranger shook his head and sighed, "Tsk, that's not how you drink firewine. - Lady, bring me a 'bad boy' too. ”
"I advise you to change your seat," said the proprietress as she poured her wine, pointing to Cato, "this fellow is very withdrawn, and irascible like a bison, and if you annoy him, he doesn't care who you are or how powerful you are." ”
"Evelyn is right, if you really can't find another place, close your beak. Cato chimed in.
The stranger innocently opened his hands, and then gestured with his right hand to his mouth, pretending to sew it up with a needle and thread.